| Outta my, get outta my face
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| Outta my, oh get outta my face
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| Outta my, get outta my face
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| Outta my, oh get outta my face
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| You don’t belong here
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| You don’t belong here
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| And there’s one thing you should know
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| Bend or break the pressures on my shoulders
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| I can see the violence on the TV
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| But I know that’s something that never ever will be
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| So outta my, get outta my face
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| Outta my, oh get outta my face
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| Outta my, get outta my face
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| Outta my, oh get outta my face
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| You don’t belong here
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| You don’t belong here
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| And someday you’ll ego will let you be
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| Maybe then this world will let you breathe
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| Righteous and visions have always been free
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| And fire brimestone is all your gonna get from me
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| Get outta my, get outta my face
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| Outta my, oh get outta my face
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| Outta my, get outta my face
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| Outta my, oh get outta my face
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| You don’t belong here
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| No you don’t belong here no
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| You don’t belong here
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| No you don’t belong in my face, my face |